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This entry was originally emailed to my friends as a reply to their query about my trip to Manali. (email dt 27-05-06) ____________________________________ There was a drizzle - for almost half an hour, it was raining. Snow really did fell. That's another part. But there was rain. (Thank God for there wasn't any blizzard.) I went there from Delhi – Delhi was at the tip of a volcano in the mid summer heat and so drastic was the change. Way past the sunflower fields. Then to that commercialized capital of Himachal: Shimla. Udagamandalam and Kodaikanal are almost like Shimla and our Munnar too is a better destination. But Manali is differ

This entry was originally posted in girideepam community of ORKUT on 28 sept. 06 _______________________________ Julie miss was friendly and had her capturing smile always. I loved her as a teacher. Binu miss joined GBEHS, a year before we appeared for SSLC. She is an average teacher. She was so young and some of my classmates made fantacies about her, the one thing nobody should do to a teacher. The one I hated was the Hindi teacher Kunjamma. She never got our respect. She neither got our sympathy, nor was a teacher. There was another Hindi teacher too. I don't remember her name. She knew Hindi. But, I dislike her for she made me to hate

This journal was originally posted in girideepam community of ORKUT _________________________________ I left to add something. We had a scout sir, an old man, one Chandapilla Kuriakose. He was the Kerala chief of Sea Scouts and started the scout and guides in Girideepam. He exploited many guys sexually. He took me to a camp somewhere in Idukki, in guise of rajyapuraskar training, and it's when I reached there, I knew, it was a guide camp. He almost made a sexual attempt with a lady teacher in that school in my presence. She was half willing, but somehow, didn't materialize as the guide leader came there asking for her. That night, he sedu